"Enjoying yourself?" he asked."No!" I replied, pouting. His eyes broke from mine, trailing down my body and back up again. Hot streaks of desire raced...across my skin and I swallowed nervously. I could smell the scent of my juices all over me and my pussy was pulsing. His lips brushed against my ear. His breath was cool and goose bumps rose on my arms."You look so fucking hot... look at your nipples!" he teased.We both did and my skin tingled, my pussy clenching around the Ben Wah balls. "I hope. - "Du - meine Muse - bist ab heute die Geisha (芸者) - des Meisters. - Nakt und "unrasiert" - darfst du mir dienen. So wie es in Japan Sitte ist! -Geisha 芸者 Hilla war berührt über dieses edle Geschenk des Meisters und sie sprach : "Meister - ich bin schon ganz "nass und wuschig" - und will den Kimono gleich tragen, und dir treu und Demütig "dienen". - "Auch das mit der "Nicht Rasur" - sagte sie lachend, ist bei mir nie das Problem"!Geisha 芸者 HillaZu lieben - auch nach sieben –diese Frau – macht. I opened my eyes and looked down at Joe while he was staring straight up at me with his devilish smile. He saw me as only an item to use and abuse for his enjoyment. He continued to thrust his cock violently into me. He was enjoying every moment of seeing all emotions of pain and pleasure on my face as well as the screaming, swearing, and moaning sounds coming out of my mouth.After about 10 minutes, since he first plowed into me with his cock, he stopped pumping and removed his cock from my. Her new company gave her a bonus for signing on with them and she had spent it on a new wardrobe for work.She only had one more stop and that was to buy new shoes for work. The company was very specific that skirts and high heels were mandatory for all managers. She was going to be a manager, high heels would be fine with her.She finished her last shift as a waitress and headed for the mall before it closed. She was wearing her black skirt and white blouse from her waitress job she wanted to.